mmmmm... oh yes! just like thatthat is so hot.... "But, when you're putting your wedding dress on, it will be my hands squeezing your tits you'll feel," Ted told me as he reached down to squeeze my tits again. Reaching down further, he pushed his hand between my legs and with a circular motion spread the cum that had dripped into the crotch of my panties over my pussy lips.Pulling me up from the bed, Ted continued to palm me between my legs smearing my crotch with his cum. "And when you walk down that aisle in your white dress that's supposed. Richard looked at them before trying to shimmy past them. As hedid so one of them pinched is leather-clad behind. Richard ignored thishaving gotten used to it in the past few months that he and Linda hadlived in the building.Finally reaching his floor Richard noted the smell of sick coming from thehallway. It seemed that someone had thrown up again outside their flat.Richard hoped that it wasn't Linda. Wrinkling his nose Richard gingerlymade his way to his flat. Getting the keys out his handbag. By an accidental bullet fired from Link Morgan's rifle." That sonofabitch... he'd probably even cheat at Monopoly!" Steve Foster derided, lighting a cigarette.Mark couldn't help but snicker at the remark. "You write too much crap for that expose mag you work for, Steve." Maybe... maybe, but I know a lousy crook when I see one... if that gentle term can qualify such a filthy looking bastard." The slender, bearded writer returned, pulling a note-book and pencil from his breast-pocket to rapidly.Read More
